Sonder Bars - Post-Nut Clarity (Coming to my Senses)

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Now I can clearly see
This wasn't meant to be
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Now I can clearly see
Why'd I do this to me
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Now I can clearly see
This wasn't meant to be
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Now I can clearly see
Why'd I do this to me
Man I made a lot of mistakes
Wouldn't make so much if I just masturbate
So now I'm horny on a Saturday
And I'm taking this chick to matinee
We got the tickets and popcorn, soda, candy, vodka and chocolate
After the show we got tequila shots, tacos, extra guac
Now it's time to take her back to my apartment
So we can smoke up all my weed, drink all my whiskey, please don't get me started
No I don't want to watch The Office, I just want to hit the sack
But you're a fuckin' pillow princess and that pussy's fucking wack
Now I got post-nut clarity
Whole new energy
I've been down bad
But this wasn't the remedy
I'm sorry that I did this
And I get why you be sweatin' me
I'm often on my shit
And be forgettin' to be checkin me
Why did I do her
I'm not her suitor
I wish I can go back in time
Before I ever knew her
I know that it sounds mean
But I think you and I agree
That we have all made a mistake
At some point no it's not just me
Post-Nut Clarity (Post-Nut Clarity)
Now I can clearly see
This wasn't meant to be
Post-Nut Clarity (Post-Nut Clarity)
Now I can clearly see
Why'd I do this to me
Post-Nut Clarity (Post-Nut Clarity)
Now I can clearly see
This wasn't meant to be
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Now I can clearly see
Why'd I do this to me
Nah this wasn't fucking meant to be
Sometimes you settle on settling
I knew this should've never been a thing
Sometimes I think with my ding-a-ling
Still called you over, you ring the bell
Hop on the ring ding ding dong
I bust a nut, man what the fuck
Chick looking like she King King kong
Oh look at the time, shit's flying by
So sorry that I gotta leave
No I can't spend the night I gotta catch a flight
Been busy like you couldn't believe
No I don't need a ride, that's really fucking nice
Got a great personality
Gotta keep it casual, my schedule full
Please find another casualty
My last name Lipton
So I spill the Tea
Why the fuck am I like this
That's a mystery
I pity the fool like I'm Mr. T
But I am that fool, that fool is me
She jocking me tiktoking me
Fell in love so she clockin' me
She calling everyday so I try to stay away
Saying Sonder would you please put your cock in me
I'm like no, leave me alone
Go to PetSmart if you need a bone
Please keep on trucking go to AutoZone
This the kinda shit I can't condone
I'm sorry I cannot lie
If you want a boyfriend I'm not the guy
I don't know why that I swipe right
That sex ain't worth it
Not gon' lie
Fuck, I don't need that nut
Not a fucking squirrel
I'm not a chipmunk
Could've worked on my music
Or a bunch of other stuff
When will I learn that
Enough is enough
But I don't I'm fucking dumb
This time I swear I'm fucking done
I do not want to hurt no one
This shit ain't even fucking fun
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Written by:
Jesse Lipton

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